Chapter 2

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I slammed the door shut, "who are you?!" asked Harry kinda rudely.

"Dobby, sir, dobby has come to warn you, it is difficult, Sir and Miss. Dobby wonders where to begin."

"Dobby why don't you come sit with me and you can tell us then." I said walking towards my bed, I plopped down on the hard mattress. I really missed my soft, cozy, warm bed at Hogwarts.

"S-sit d-d-down?" He let out a loud wail and turned away from us. he ran to the desk and started hitting his head against the dresser, crying "bad Dobby! bad!"

"Dobby!"

"Please!"

"Please stop!"

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to uh... Offend you or anything!"

He suddenly stopped and turned to us again. "offend Dobby?! you could never offend Dobby! Dobby has just never been asked to sit down before, and by a wizard!" he made a little faint noise.

"Then you mustn't have met very decent wizards."

"Harry!" I tell whispered

Dobby let out a tiny laugh. "no I haven't!" his face fell. "that we as an awful thing to say..."

He jumped up on the desk, picked up the lamp and started banging his head with the lamp crying out

"Bad Dobby! bad!"

Harry tried to calm him down, I ran to the door just in time to hear uncle Vernon say

"Dudley must have left the TV on in his bedroom, that lil tike!"

I heard big feet climb the stairs.

"Harry! hide him!" I whispered.

he picked Dobby up by the back of his pillow case, and tossed him in the closet.

"Stay in there and be quiet!" Harry commanded as he shut the door loudly, and just in time too, at that same moment Uncle Vernon burst through the door, anger seething.

"What the hell are you two doing?!" he seethed through his teeth, his face blood red. "Nothing" I reply, leaning against the dresser, trying to look nonchalant.

"You ruined my golfer joke!" uncle Vernon says. "Well I'm soooorry!" I said sneering at him.

"One more sound out of you, and you'll wish that you were never born!" uncle Vernon threatened. And with that he walked out the door slamming it behind him.

"Oh yay! that means we wouldn't have to live with you!" I said as soon as he left.

Harry gave a small chuckle then opened the closet door. Dobby came out wearing one of my scarfs on his head.

"Now do you see why we have to go back, we hate it here and Hogwarts is our home, it's where all our friends are!" says Harry while taking the scarf off his head and tossing it to me.

I caught it and started playing with the fuzzy little beads at the end of it.

"Don't you mean the friends who don't even write to Harry and Sadie?" Dobby said proving a point... wait a second!

"Well we expect... hang on just a moment! how do you know that we haven't heard anything from our friends?!" I nearly screeched.

Dobby's face fell from a proud smirk to a sullen face. he pulled something out from behind his back, a big stack of letters from all of our friends.

"Sadie mustn't be angry..."

"No dobby, i'm wayyyyyy past angry, I'm furious that you would do this to us!"

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